pokemon yellow
When Angel's Fly AwayI'll make a soldiers decision to fly away Load my gun, paint my face, call me miseryWhen Angel's Fly Away
"Matt.. Hurry up," came a voice.
"Yeah yeah, i'm coming," came a reply.
I can see the sky light up and the ground explode Got my sights locked in I can see you breathe
Coming from the small appartment like building, two males came. One with silky blond hair, the other a mess of reddish brown. They paced to the red head's car, their mouths musing something along their way. "Matt, Do you understand the plan?" Mello questioned, his usual attire upon his thin body, blond hair rustling in the wind as
Retro Kite
